The man with the cigar walked on up to where I was workin' this mornin'The man with the cigar said that I was workin' too slow& if I didn't speed it up, he'd have to let me go

I'm workin' like a dog, so why's he always hangin' around me to hound me?He's pushing me too far, & pretty soon my back is gonna breakI've taken all that I can take from the man with the cigar

(x2):I need this job & I need it badThat's why I gotta keep myself from gettin' madThe man with the cigar, I hope he doesn't push me too farYeah the man with the cigarYeah the man with the cigarYeah the man with the cigar